Wednesday, January 5, 2011

I'm all for creative expression, so you can imagine my delight when I stopped by the local independent, anti-establishment, free-Wifi-boasting, hiply unhip, owned-and-operated-by-someone-who-used-to-do-the-corporate-grind-but-couldn't-take-it-anymore-if-you-don't-believe-it-read-the-article-from-The-Gazette-framed-on-the-wall-over-by-the-hemp-tshirts coffee shop the other night to sip a cappucino while visiting my favorite The Walking Dead message board and saw Jordan Zimmermann doing a folksy acoustic set.

At any rate, he must be a Belle & Sebastian fan, for he belted this to myamusement:

"I can tell you what I'm thinkingBut it never seems to do you goodIt's beyond me what a girl can seeI'm only lucid when I'm writing songs.This is just a modern ball songThis is just a sorry lamentThey've got Cliff Lee, Cole, and both the RoysThey're gonna win the f***ing pennant.The Braves are full of good intentionsThe Mets a doucheface patrolThe Marlins are cute, have LoMo and all, but they've got no farking shot atall..."